I never meant to cloud your sky, Or be the shadow on your page. To bring a tear into your eye, Or leave a scar upon the stage. If looking back brings only pain, And memories you wish to hide. If all I brought was cold and rain, To turn the shifting of the tide. I never wanted to be the threat, Or cause the heart to break in two. To be the name of your regret, Is something that I hate to do. If meeting me was dark and gray, A bitter piece of how you grew. I only have these wor